Her back was to us and he had the most direct unobstructed view of the show my sluts were about to give.The lone couple talked occasionally, but like ...most married couples it was a sentence here and a stray thought there. They looked extremely bored. At least she did. Occasionally I would catch the side of her attractive face when she would turn to look at something other than her place setting, monotony was written all over her face. He however, was increasingly spending more time with his eyes. To my breasts. This pleased warmth rippled through me and ended at my pussy. That itch grew in me.I was flirting with my son. I was showing off for him. And he appreciated it.His eyes were on me as I cooked. I had his undivided attention. It felt so good. Made me feel like a woman. I had been only a mom for over a month, scared by the media, nearly in a panic at times, but here, in quarantine, I was remembering other aspects of my life. My cunt clenched as the heat built and built in me.My. The husband explained to her how he missed her and wanted her so much, he told her Saturday he may have a free house and to come so they could get extremely naughty together the reason why the word extremely was used is because he said to the wife “you cant say no” reason for that was when they made love the husband would try things and the wife would say no The wife was shocked and most likely reluctant to do so the husband wanted to bring back two major connections hence why he said it, one. “Where did you learn to do that?” Poor girl. She must have been hard up if she thought a simple finger diddle was impressive. I answered her with only a grin, continuing to hump her chest, but the truth was that when Derek and Drew weren’t actively fucking their clients, they were bragging to each other about how well they could fuck said clients. I just listened to their “principles,” - they took themselves very seriously - and applied what I learned.All it boiled down to was consistent.